Lithia was the by-product of a one-night stand. Her father was not in the picture. Her mother wanted nothing to do with her. She was nursed, weaned, and then abandoned. The streets certainly were no place for a cub, but she was smart. She learned how to defend herself, how to hunt, and that the world was certainly cruel. Death doesn't discriminate between the sinners and the saints. One day, Lithia, 6 months of age at this point, had strayed into the market. She hadn't dared enter it until she had grown a bit bigger. There was nothing worth taking in food until she passed by a meat stall, she had never had fresh meat before, always scavenging from other strays when she could. So the young tigress devised a plan to steal some of the meat. It had been a fool proof plan in her head, to sneak up to the stall when the human wasn't looking and then steal whatever she could reach. However, she hadn't counted on the giant lion watching from afar. She wasn't able to outrun him, Lithia believed her days were numbered. The Giant Feline packed her by the neck and shook the poor cub about like a ragdoll, before setting her down and scolding, warning even that if she was to be caught next time, it would be her last. Lithia was scared out of her mind, but as she watched the large lion return to his human, she swore that she would be just as strong as him.

Lithia stayed on the streets until she was a year and a few months old. She caught the eye of a foreign man. She was captured and brought into his care. The man already had three cats, little red cubs whom he nursed and cared for without a mother. This Northern human, with his strange language and his even stranger mannerism, was intrigued by Lithia and decided to enrol her into the Hunter Program. At first, the Tigress hated it, she hated being told what to do, to be shown around the city, and what is wrong and right. She knew the world, she had known it far too young. However, she grew kind of fond of her new job and title. She enjoyed taking strolls by the borders, the rush brought on by a fight, and the love and care she was given by her human. She was cared for and loved, warm and well-fed. Now she would never trade this life for anything.

During Ragnarok, Lithia helped cats escape the flames, as well as took on some attacking Empire cats. Luckily she came out unscathed. However after the events she was rehomed to a new human alongside Radcliff, as Madison had lost his home in the flames and had to sell most of his beloved cats to get back on his feet. Lithia did not mind the move at all. Her new master was not the kindest of people and would often hit her or take his anger out on her. They left the city, to leave for a new city, but after one too many outbursts of her new Master, Lithia bit him and ran back to Masillia. Madison was surprised when he saw Lithia walking through the streets and immediately took her back to their new smaller home. After the Hunters were split into Wardens and Sentinels, Lithia retained her position as a hunter and joined the Wardens.

• ithia is a very clean lady, she grooms herself regularly and takes as many baths as she can
• While Lithia is a hunter, she has never actively taken part in a capture.
• The wolf pelt was a gift from madison as a way to comfort her and make her a part of his culture
• Just like all of his Cats, she is being taught Norse by madison
• Lithia doesn't have many friends but she gets along with the ones she got